Xia Siyu surprisingly didn't hit him immediately but looked up and asked, "Are my legs nice to touch?"
Bo Yan, the old pervert, shamelessly nodded, "Nice to touch."
He really liked her legs, also her waist, especially like clay. He said Xia Siyu's legs were short, comparing to himself. Nonsense, he's a man, 183 cm tall, certainly his legs are longer than Xia Siyu's. But Xia Siyu's legs are indeed quite nice, any longer and she'd be competing with supermodels.
Xia Siyu got angry, kicked his calf, "And you called my legs short!"
Bo Yan squatted down from the kick, familiar pain came again. Xia Siyu still wanted to thump him, but he hurriedly grabbed her shoulder, stepped back a few steps, directly bringing her down onto the bed.
Xia Siyu kept struggling, her legs kept kicking. Bo Yan forcefully restrained her, she had no way to retreat, so she simply raised her upper body, and with a loud "oow", bit into his shoulder.
